Once upon a time, there was a
Jillionare playboy who was
Blown up in a tremendous
expl*si*n.
His brain survived [stomach,
too]
And was attached to the body of
A stupid circus bear.
I am that brain.
My name is hector con carne,
And I will one day rule
The world
- Oh, puke.
I don't see why we have to
use our own quarters
To keep this stupid island safe.
- Save your money.
Nothing ever happens, anyway.
- Blah!
- It's cod commando!
- Blah!
Blah!
- Hey!
- What in the?
Good golly, it's...
Oh. I guess it was nothing.
Hey! Does anyone have
change for a do--
Unh!
- Aah!
- Aah!
- Unh!
- Help me!
- [Gasp]
Oh, yeah.
[Buzzing]
- It's cod commando again, sir.
He's probably after
the secret plans.
- The secret plans
I locked in my bedroom safe?
Ghastly, activate
the anti-cod device.
- Yes, chief.
- Huh?
Uh...
- Sir, we captured a spy
from spork.
What do you want us
to do with him?
- Throw him
in the alligator pit!
- You had us replace
the alligator pit
With a marshmallow pit
last june, sir.
- How can I keep track of
so many things to keep track of?
If only I had
a secretary or something
To help me out.
- Can I get you anything, sir?
- Who is this?
- This is your secretary.
- I don't have a secretary.
- Oh, you've always
had a secretary, sir.
- Why don't I get a secretary?
- Here. I got you
a jar of honey.
Ja!
- [Gulping loudly]
Ahh!
- Boskov likes honey, not me.
We are not the same person.
Boskov is just a big dope
that I have to sit on.
- So, this is the spy, ja?
He must be after
the secret plans.
Where are you
finding the plans, again?
- Uh...in the safe
in my room, yeah.
- I will make a note.
Are you wanting me
to dispose of the spy, ja?
- Ja. Ja, ja.
- Here's the scoop,
cod commando.
I'm miss agent heidi of bork,
The swedish sister organization
to spork.
- [Gibberish]
- You want me to set you free...
But I can't.
Only one of us
can steal the plans, cod.
Ja, and it's not
going to be you.
- That miss heidi
is one hot cup of cocoa.
- Yeah.
- Ooh, baby.
- I hope miss heidi and hector
get married
And have a hundred babies.
- Ohh!
[Grumbling]
- Looks like a certain
miss smarty-slacks
Is jealous of the new girl.
- I am not jealous!
- Jeez. I'd be jealous.
I mean, she's way
better than you.
- [Growls]
- A spoonful of food for you...
And an ear nibble for me, ja?
- Ahh. Ja.
- No! You've got it all wrong!
It is my ear
you should be nibbling...
Except that, I guess,
I don't have ears.
Is that it?
Do you want me to have ears?
- Ooh. Your fur is so silky.
- Oh!
- Hmm. I'd like to see
miss heidi spot-weld
A set of nifty couplers
on the disintegrator ray.
[Grunt]
That hussy!
- Ghastly, where are you?
- Over here, chief!
- Oh, there you are, ghastly.
- I've got the new, improved
disintegrator finished.
Look at all the fins and dials.
- [Screaming]
- I don't care about that.
I want you to make me
a pair of ears.
And I want hair!
Silky hair.
- It's for that trampy new
secretary of yours, isn't it?
- What? A man can't
just want ears and hair
For the sake of
having ears and hair?
- You're drooling
all over that strumpet.
It's so obvious!
- Oh, I get it.
You're jealous, aren't you?
[Thinking]
- he's on to my secret
feelings for him.
J-j-jealous?
Ha ha ha! That's crazy talk.
I'm not...jealous!
Ha ha ha!
- You are, too, jealous!
You want a secretary
of your own.
Well, you should get
your own secretary,
And I'll get
my own hair and ears.
- [Growl]
- Boskov, that's your cue.
Leave the lab!
And slam the door with anger.
Slam it!
- That idiot!
Is so handsome when he's mad.
- ♪ I'm too hunky for my bear
♪ I'm too hunky for my jar
♪ Too hunky for my fluid
I am hotter than
a flaming volcano on the sun!
Oh, miss heidi!
Where are you?
Hark! Is that yonder heels
I hear a-clacking?
- Blah, blah, blah. Ja?
- Sorry, miss,
but I already have a secretary.
You should try
the grouchy scientist
down the hall.
- Ooh!
- Oh! Ha ha ha!
Ooh! You big animal, you.
Let's go have dinner
in your quarters, ja?
- Ok! Do you like my hair?
- Here, let's get
this big, homely tank of goo
Off your head.
- Wha? Hey!
- Ja. We will have a good time,
safe in your room.
Hee hee.
- [Snarling]
- Ohh. This is horrible.
That hussy has the chief
wrapped around her finger.
I have to tell the chief
how I feel.
- [Grunting]
Just a little further.
Almost there.
Unh.
Hey! You made a mistake!
Boskov is just
my substitute body!
I'm out here in the hallway.
[Grunts]
- [Boskov sighs]
- Ja. Ja.
Already, I feel you relax.
So, anyhoo,
Heard any good
safe combinations lately?
[Teeth rattling]
I bet you are a whiz
at giving safe numbers.
- [Grunting]
Yoo-hoo!
You left me outside by mistake!
I still have one beautiful ear
to nibble on.
Heh heh heh!
- Oh! Hold tight.
I will get rid of them.
What do you want, then?
Hello?
- [Screaming]
[Crash]
[Hector shouting]
- Must have been a wrong number.
- Chief? Open up.
I've got something to say.
- Ooh! How can I set the mood
with all these distractions?
[Music playing]
- They're trying to drown me out
with music.
You can't hide
from my feelings, chief!
- Now...give miss heidi
the combination.
- I'm not gonna be
ignored, chief!
- If you give me
the safe combination,
I can serve you better, ja?
- She doesn't love you, chief.
I love you.
Why can't you just love me?
Why?
[Sobbing]
- [Laughter]
- So, what do you say?
You give me the combination, ja?
- [Snores]
- What? You are sleeping?
I may not have gotten
the safe combination,
But this will do, ja?
- The gig is up, spy.
- Aah!
How could you know?
I was a perfect mole, ja?
- I have an eye
like a hawk with one eye.
I see things.
And...ensign blah tipped me off.
- Blah!
Ensign blah, take those plans
and put them in the vault.
- As for you, miss heidi,
I don't take such betrayals
lightly.
It's the alligator pit for you!
- That'll teach that hussy!
- Except we got rid of
the alligator pits.
- [Yawning]
- It's times like this,
After a secretary breaks up
your evil empire from within,
That you appreciate
the good things in life--
Your friends,
your mad scientist,
Even your big, stupid body.
Group hug, everybody!
Whoop!
Yoo-hoo!
You're forgetting someone!
Hello?
- Ja! Nice alligators.
Good alligators, ja.
Wait a minute.
You're not alligators.
You're marshmallows.
What can you do to me, huh?
Sweeten my cocoa?
Hee hee.
[Growling]
[Screaming]
- Lunge. Lunge.
Cut. Disengage.
Ah, the florentine maneuver.
- Skarr! What are you doing?
- I'm fencing, sir.
- [Growl]
[Grunting]
- Boskov!
- Huh?
- You are not to watch
episode one anymore!
- [Sigh]
- Sword fighting
is an ancient art, sir.
Only the quick survive.
- Bah! If you want
to k*ll a robot,
You do it like this.
Sword fighting is
for sissies and actors.
- Sissies!
Why, some of the greatest men
in history
Conquered the world
with swords--
Alexander the great,
attila the hun,
Errol flynn...
Eh...peter pan
and king arthur,
Who was made king
by the mighty sword excalibur!
Did you see that?
- See what?
- Yeah.
-Excalibur!
Hmm.
- So wait a minute.
You're telling me this guy
just bought a sword,
And then they made him the king?
- No, he didn't buy a sword.
He went down to a magical lake,
Where he met
the lady of the lake.
She lobbed the magical sword
excalibur at him,
And with it, he conquered
all of the britons.
- Hey. I will have this sword
for my own,
And I will be hector,
king of the britons!
Ha ha ha!
- Yes!
[Screaming]
- Quickly, quickly.
Get this stuff unloaded.
- Oh, sir!
What am I supposed to do
with this crummy old catapult?
- Hey! I'm not a day over 24.
- [Laughing]
- Shove it.
- Look. If I am to be
the next king arthur,
You must be my trusted knight.
Now you lay siege to london
While ghastly and I
retrieve the magic stick.
Now to the lake lady!
[Cow moos]
- Eh!
- Oh!
- Who's that?
[Teeth rattling]
- Uh...
- Well, sir, according to
my lady-in-the-lakinator,
This could be the very lake
that arthur took excalibur from.
- There! What's that?
- Cheerio, duffers!
I am the lady of the lake.
[Crickets chirping]
- You most certainly are not!
I mean, you may be of the lake,
but you are no lady.
- What can I do for you, anyway?
I'm a very, very busy lady.
- I want to be
king of the britons!
- Oh, you don't want much,
then, do you?
- Look here, weirdo.
You give me excalibur,
And I will become
king of the britons,
And maybe I won't
drain your lake.
- Simmer down.
Only the worthy
can wield excalibur.
So, well, you're gonna
have to do something
pretty ruddy impressive.
- Well, I've almost
taken over the world
A number of times.
- 14.
- 14? Well, that's quite
interesting, but...mmm.
I need to be impressed
right now,
And almost isn't good enough.
So give it your best shot.
- [Grunting]
-Pull, you muttonheads, pull!
Load the catapults.
- [Groaning]
- Jennings,
where's your codpiece?
Everyone,
drop what you're doing
And show jennings
how to sport a codpiece.
- Aah!
[Splat]
- This is the discovery
of the century!
A neanderthal
half man, half cow.
I'm going to be rich!
- Ah, so. Let's begin.
What shall I make you do first?
- Wait a minute.
You don't have this
all worked out?
- Good grief, no.
It's a work in progress.
- He does great impressions.
- Oh, really?
- Mm-hmm.
- Ok. Do huckleberry hound
fighting mojo jojo.
- Ok.
Now, hey there, mojo jojo.
You'd best cut out
those evil shenanigans,
Or I'm-a gonna have to
use my kung fu.
You've handled your last
huckleberry, huckleberry.
Now, no need to get
all worked up.
Now you'll feel
my unadulterated wrath
That I normally reserve
for girls with
- Um, how about
a little bit of shakespeare,
A bit of culture?
Sing a bit from "hamlet,"
maybe, perhaps,
While tap-dancing...
Juggling--i don't know--
wild man-eating boars.
- ♪ To be or not to be
♪ Eh, I do not like
green eggs or hamlet, you see ♪
Eh...
[Boars snarling]
- That was pretty poor.
- Mmm.
- Should we move on
to something else, perhaps?
- Yeah.
- Yeah? Good idea.
Now let's see.
Ah! I've got one.
Try this. Dig a tunnel
through to paris.
- To paris? Why?
- Ah, well, because jimmy choo's
Just got these
great pink stilettos
He's come out with,
and I'd love a--
- The ones with
the orange straps?
-They're the ones.
- I love those.
- They'll go great with
this dress, don't you think?
- [Grunts]
Well, if I dig you this tunnel,
Then I will get excalibur?
- Without a shadow of a doubt,
on my word as a lady,
You shall have the sword.
[Car horns honking]
- When the catapults
are in place,
These jerks will be sorry.
[Beep beep]
Listen, pipsqueak,
If I have to get off this cow,
there's going to be trouble.
[Gulp]
[Crunch]
- [Panting]
- [Boskov grunts]
- Whew.
- [Hector panting]
Well?
- Oh. Oh, I'm sorry. Yes.
The results are in, and...
I'm sorry, but you failed.
- Wha?
- You see, cheats never prosper,
And you cheated
on every single test,
And you use that overweight bear
to do all your work for you.
- Boskov's not--he's--
that's my body!
I am not a cheat!
- You're a cheat.
It's been proved, man.
Now off my lake!
- Hey, the chief's no cheat.
I mean, he is not perfect
by any means.
Like, this one time,
I wanted to go
antique-store shopping,
But instead he took me
to a thrift store,
And then he--i saw
this little, um,
This little, like,
jewelry box
For, like, $1.39, you know?
It was like, he was like,
"Do you want that
for your birthday?"
Because it was my birthday
that day,
And I said, "that'd be nice."
And then I see him haggling with
the guy at the--at the thing,
And I'm like,
"what's he haggling about?"
And apparently,
there was this little paper
That said,
"30% off knickknacks,"
And, um, the knickknacks
were only 30% off
At the other store,
not at that store.
So he said, "well, you know,
I want 30% off $1.39."
Who asks for a discount on that?
- Ghastly!
Thank you so much for your help.
- Anyway, that's not
your real body, is it?
- Well, it's not like
you're all real, either, lady.
- What are you inferring?
- Hey! If the shoe fits...
You gonna do something about it?
- Well, perhaps I am!
Um, right now!
- Bring it on!
- Ok, I'll bring it
right over to you,
You--you--
you stupid, silly...
How dare you? I mean,
what were you inferring?
You were inferring
that I'm not r--
You--just--
[Sputtering]
- Now, ghastly, now!
- Hold it.
- Ah! Unh!
Get off! Aah! No!
Good grief! My nails. My nails!
Aah!
- You know, you really should
look into a moisturizer.
- It's the lake.
It's not ph-balanced.
- I'll take this.
Ha ha ha!
And now to take over britain!
- [Growl]
- You can't arrest me.
I'm general skarr.
Why, i--you have no authority
over me whatsoever.
- I think we'd better
put that one down for a hanging.
- One hanging.
- [Laughing]
- To the castle!
Step aside.
This is excalibur!
- I'm with him.
- All of you,
Bow down before
hector con carne,
Wielder of excalibur
and king of the britons!
- Hold still, chief.
I'm gonna hot-glue it
to your dome.
- Ah! Well, there's a bit
of a problem there,
Isn't there? Ha ha ha!
You see, that's
all well and good,
But you see, we royals,
We don't really rule anymore,
you see?
Ha ha!
- No. We're more
figureheads, really.
But you're quite welcome
to have a cup of tea,
Your highness.
- Two lumps, please.
- Two lumps it is.
You wrinkly little git!
I'll take that!
Excalibur, to the lake!
- Ha ha ha!
Jolly good fun!
Ha ha ha!
- I really wanted
The sun-dried tomato
pizza topping,
But the roma tomato
pizza topping
Was a lot cheaper,
and I said,
"But roma tomatoes
don't taste anything like
"The sun-dried tomato
pizza topping,
But they're much sweeter,"
and ohh.
I just...and he said,
"Can't you just order off of
the regular pizza topping menu
And not the gourmet
pizza topping menu?"
And I said,
"no, it's my birthday!
- I thought this was
supposed to be a hanging.
- Sorry.
We ran out of rope.
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02x04 - Jealousy, Jealous Do/Hector, King of the Britons
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Centers on wealthy crime lord Hector Con Carne, who is reduced to his brain and stomach after an assassination attempt and subsequently implanted onto Boskov, a purple Russian bear. Aided by his scientist Major Dr. Ghastly and military leader General Skarr, Hector now oversees criminal organization Evil Con Carne, continuing his quest for world domination.
Centers on wealthy crime lord Hector Con Carne, who is reduced to his brain and stomach after an assassination attempt and subsequently implanted onto Boskov, a purple Russian bear. Aided by his scientist Major Dr. Ghastly and military leader General Skarr, Hector now oversees criminal organization Evil Con Carne, continuing his quest for world domination.